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Chapter 67 One Husband Should Be the Gate, Ten Thousand Husbands Can't Open It, the Raging Thun

Chapter 67 One man is in charge of the gate, ten thousand men cannot open it, the raging thunder knife! (seeking subscription)
Under the light of Lin Yuan's thundering saber, a figure suddenly stopped in front of him.

Stopping the knife and looking, it was Ku Toutuo who had been protecting Zhao Min all the time.

"Please Master Lin show mercy, we are willing to offer you the antidote and ask Borchi to retreat!"

Ku Toutuo said loudly.

The thunder flashed and could strike at any time, but Ku Toutuo still stood in front of Zhao Min.

Seeing that Ku Toutuo had made up his mind, Lin Yuan asked, "Why?"

The reason why Lin Yuan was willing to stop was because he knew that besides being Zhao Min's subordinate, Ku Toutuo had another identity.

Fan Yao, the bright right envoy of Mingjiao!
Ever since the previous leader, Yang Dingtian, disappeared, Fan Yao noticed that someone was secretly dealing with Mingjiao.

Although he has not yet confirmed Cheng Kun's identity, he has roughly sensed that this person is related to Yuan Ting.

So he disfigured his appearance, pretended to be deaf and dumb, and lurked in Ruyang Palace, hoping to find out some clues.

Lin Yuan lifted Crazy Saber Seven Kills from the top of Fan Yao's head.

"Fan Yao, the bright right envoy of Mingjiao, my leader thought that you had been lurking in Ruyang Palace for many years and sacrificed a lot for Mingjiao, that's why you stopped."

"But at this moment, all the Mingjiao brothers are fighting bloody down the mountain, but you stand in front of me begging for Zhao Min's life!"

"Could it be that you have betrayed Mingjiao and become a lackey of the Yuan court?!"

Lin Yuan looked at Fan Yao coldly: "Give me a reason, otherwise I will kill you and me!"

The right envoy of light, Fan Yao!
Lin Yuan's words surprised everyone in Mingjiao.

You know, Fan Yao has been missing for many years and has no news at all.

Otherwise, with his talent, combined with Yang Xiao's two swords, Mingjiao would not be split to such an extent.

Looking at the person in front of him again, his face was horrifying, and he didn't have half of the handsome appearance of the two immortals back then?
Yang Xiao's pupils were fixed on Fan Yao's face, and it took a long time before he lost his voice:

"Fan Yao, it really is you!"

"How did you become like this!"

Yang Xiao's words further confirmed Fan Yao's identity.

Fan Yao smiled wryly, "It's a long story."

He faced Lin Yuan, bowed and said:
"Master, this has a lot to do with Yuan Ting's internal affairs. Princess Zhao Min cannot die now."

"The reason here, let me report it later, the most urgent thing is the brother who fought bloody under the mountain."

Fan Yao hurriedly took out two porcelain bottles from his hands, and handed them over with both hands:

"This is the antidote for Shixiangruanjinsan. I implore the leader to release the allergy princess for now."

"Your subordinates swear to the holy flame of Mingjiao that they will never betray Mingjiao!"

Lin Yuan frowned, he wanted to kill Zhao Min right here.

This woman is ruthless and eccentric, she is the enemy of the Ming Cult.

This time, she even touched the Guangming Peak without anyone noticing, almost destroying the Ming Cult, and she should not be kept.

It's just that Fan Yao firmly stood in front of Zhao Min, without any intention of retreating.

Fan Yao's martial arts are not weak, if he is determined to keep Zhao Min, Lin Yuan will have to go through some twists and turns.

Now that the enemy is at hand, Lin Yuan does not want to have conflicts with Fan Yao.

"That's it!"

Lin Yuan sighed.

"Fan Yao, you cut off the Qixiong of the Divine Arrow, and then tie up Zhao Min. I'll talk about it when I get back."

"I'm going down the mountain to help the brothers repel the Yuan soldiers, you go and undo the drug for them!"

"If you give birth to two minds, even the ends of the earth, I will kill you with my own hands!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Yuan looked at Zhao Min coldly, turned and left.

Since Fan Yao could swear to the holy flame of Mingjiao, Lin Yuan chose to believe him.

Besides, Fan Yao is resourceful, even more powerful than Yang Xiao.

It would be a good thing for him if Fan Yao could be subdued.

Lin Yuan's figure was like lightning, and he ran towards the place where the battle was underway.

Fan Yao put the porcelain bottle in his hand into his arms and sighed.

The next moment, his figure instantly disappeared in place.

Immediately afterwards, there were seven screams.

The Seven Arrows of the Divine Arrow didn't even have time to react, so they were beheaded by Fan Yao.

Although Fan Yao didn't have a weapon in his hand, he had a pair of fists and feet, like a golden knife and a copper hammer, beheading seven people in an instant.

Fan Yao's figure came back in front of Zhao Min, and there was already an extra hemp rope in his hand.

"Princess, please feel wronged for a moment, and then I will report the details to the leader and let you die!"

Zhao Min looked sad, and forced himself to calm down: "Kututuo, I didn't expect you to be able to talk."

Fan Yao kept silent, pressed Zhao Min's acupoints, and tied her hands and feet together.

Then Fan Yao opened the porcelain bottle and gave the antidote to everyone.

"Fan Youshi!"

"Fan Youshi."

The toxins on the people of the Ming Cult gradually faded away.

Yang Xiao said with emotion:

"Brother Fan, how powerful were the Second Immortals of Xiaoyao back then, how did you become like this!"

Fan Yao said with a smile: "When the leader disappeared, there was another secret, so I ruined my appearance and sneaked into the Ruyang Palace to find clues. I didn't expect it to be so many years."

"Fortunately, there is a new leader to revitalize Mingjiao, otherwise I would feel guilty."

What he said was calm, but his handsome face was destroyed without hesitation, and he pretended to be deaf and dumb for so many years. The hardships and tenacity of his temperament were admirable.

"Everyone, don't talk too much, it's better to recover your true energy as soon as possible, and help the teacher."

In the martial arts arena, everyone stopped talking and concentrated on adjusting their breath to restore their true energy.

……

Down the mountain.

Chang Qi's second line of defense has already fallen.

Today, it is Zhu Ba and Wei Yixiao who lead the remaining congregation to resist Yuan soldiers.

The enemy is menacing, and it is like a tide.

Wei Yixiao, who is unparalleled in lightness kung fu, has already been hit by arrows on his shoulder and side.

The third line of defense has only a thousand people.

However, the infantry, shield soldiers, archers, and all kinds of soldiers of the Yuan soldiers combined have tens of thousands of horses!
Could it be that one person on his side has to kill the person on the other side in order to win?

But even a master like him couldn't come and go freely on such a battlefield.

Even if the Blue Wing Bat King was injured, how could the other congregation be safe and sound?
Among the Mingjiao team, people kept falling down.

They didn't even notice who killed them.

All kinds of faces, forever poured into the mud.

A wry smile appeared on Wei Yixiao's face, this was the first time he was so powerless.

Beside him, Zhu Ba's long face was as gloomy as water.

"Damn! Why hasn't the support from the Five Elements Flag arrived yet!"

"What are Wusanren and Yang Zuoshi doing? Are we going to die in vain?!"

Zhu Ba scolded viciously.

Seeing the line of defense being torn apart bit by bit, the Yuan soldiers became more and more courageous as they fought under the blessing of the power of the Borchi Tiger Talisman.

The ferocious face was no different from that of a wild beast, and the pleasure of slaughtering Mingjiao made Yuan Bing's methods extraordinarily ferocious.

"Bat King! We can't hold on, let's go, retreat!"

Zhu Ba shouted in a low voice.

He has decided to retreat, staying here will only kill him.

Wei Yixiao glanced at Zhu Ba lightly, shook his head and said:
"Zhu radical, the old bat will not run away."

The next moment, Wei Yixiao pulled out the arrow from his body and flew out of the trench.

A ghostly figure rushed towards the Yuan soldiers camp.

He's going to fight one last time!
Wei Yixiao fixed his eyes on Boerchi.

If Boerchi's head can be beheaded, there may be a turning point!

The next moment, Borchi cracked his mouth and laughed silently.

When he raised his arm, arrows fell from the sky like a shower of stars!

There is despair in Wei Yixiao's eyes...

"madness!"

Zhu Ba stomped his feet suddenly, and was about to turn around and leave.

But suddenly, he froze suddenly.

I saw an afterimage galloping like lightning, rushing down from the top of the light.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed over the mountain road beside him.

At the moment when the two figures intersected, he suddenly saw who that person was!
At that moment, Zhu Ba felt that time seemed to stop, a pair of cold eyes swept over him slowly, and he didn't dare to take the steps to escape again.

Wei Yixiao's eyes were already desperate, no matter how good his lightness kung fu was, he couldn't break through the rain of arrows and cut off Boerchi's head.

Moreover, his physical exertion is too much, and there may be no second chance.

The sound of arrows was getting closer and closer, but at the next moment, an earth-shattering loud noise exploded from behind Wei Yixiao.

Lin Yuan has already been killed!

Wei Yixiao showed joy on his face, but then he realized that Lin Yuan was the only one who came!
Even if Master Lin regained his martial arts, how could he be the opponent of these tens of thousands of soldiers!

How could he fight against the rain of arrows all by himself.

The hope ignited in the hearts of the followers of the Ming Cult was poured down by a basin of cold water.

But right away, they realized they were wrong.

I saw Lin Yuan took a step forward, and he was already in front of Wei Yixiao.

On the Seven Kills of the Crazy Saber in his hand, thunder flickered.

cut!
The mad knife swept across violently, and an invisible knife energy spread out from it.

In an instant, the thunder was startled!

In front of Lin Yuan, the bodies of dozens of Yuan soldiers twitched and stiffened instantly.

The violent thunder instantly fixed them, followed by the biting wind of the knife to harvest their lives.

And the rain of arrows all over the sky seemed to hit a transparent wall and fell one after another.

The thunder blades are as dense as rain!

With a single slash, the lightning needle energy in Lin Yuan's body was pulled out instantly.

The gang qi of almost three meridians was emptied in an instant.

Even with the tenth level of Nine Suns Divine Art, there is unbearable severe pain in the meridians.

Lin Yuan slashed out with a knife, but couldn't help but hit the ground with the knife, panting heavily.

This weak appearance fell into the eyes of everyone but did not dare to violate it at all.

The rain of arrows all over the sky was cut down by Lin Yuan!

Whether it was Yuan Bing, Wei Yixiao or the others, they were all dumbfounded.

"When did the master's martial arts reach such a level?" Wei Yixiao murmured, "The aura just now is so similar to that of the Kunlun ancestors!"

All the members of the Ming Cult who survived the catastrophe were stunned, and after a while, the sky-shattering voice sounded.

"The Hierarch is here!"

"The leader is mighty!"

All of a sudden, morale was boosted.

Even Zhu Ba, who wanted to escape, also returned to the camp.

Lin Yuan's knife just now extinguished the thought that had just arisen in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yuan stood up slowly.

"Mingjiao Lin Yuan is here! Who dares to fight!"

A loud shout was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

The Yuan soldiers who were like wild beasts all showed panic one by one.

His palms holding the spear and machete trembled slightly.

Gudu, someone swallowed subconsciously, and their feet receded slightly unconsciously.

Lin Yuan was alone, but none of the Yuan soldiers dared to step forward!
One husband is in charge, and ten thousand people are not open!

Just now Lin Yuan slashed down the thunder, like a fairy who mastered thunder, which made them fearful.

Borchi held the tiger talisman tightly in his hand, staring at Lin Yuan with a pair of tiger eyes.

From Lin Yuan's body, he felt intimidated.

Although there was only one person, Lin Yuan's aura was like a thousand troops, which made him dare not take it lightly.

Although he didn't dare to underestimate him, Borchi was not timid!
In his life, he killed countless strong men.

The battlefield is definitely not a martial arts arena. No matter how strong your martial arts are, can you stop thousands of soldiers and horses?
Although Lin Yuan's sword was powerful just now, the way he adjusted his breath afterwards also fell into Boer's eyes.

Such sword light and thunder have side effects!
One knife per person will exhaust you to death!

With the Bingweihu Talisman in his hand, he shouted loudly.

"All soldiers, charge!"

A tyrannical aura emanated from him, and the timid soldiers rushed towards Lin Yuan as if they had been shot with stimulants.

Not afraid to die.

Lin Yuan's Wuhu Soul Breaking Knife has already reached the highest level, and he no longer sticks to one move and one style when performing it now.

The saber qi was invisible, and suddenly chopped off the Yuan soldiers who rushed over.

Blood spurted out, and then a wave of potential value flowed into Lin Yuan's mind.

And a stream of icy energy flowed into Lin Yuan's body along the mad knife seven kills.

It wasn't until the distance between Yuan Bing and Yuan Bing got closer that Lin Yuan noticed that the pupils of these Yuan Bing didn't seem to have a focal length, and there was only infinite murderousness permeating them.

Lin Yuan realized that something was wrong with these Yuan soldiers, they were not afraid of death at all!

Looking up at Borchi who was sitting behind, Lin Yuan saw the tiger talisman in his hand.

It seems that this person has been fighting for half his life, and his domineering and murderous aura is condensed on the tiger charm, which can actually improve the combat effectiveness of soldiers to a certain extent.

Regardless of whether you are afraid of death or not, the offender will be killed without mercy!

Lin Yuan's body suddenly jumped up, and his eyes locked on one of the soldiers with strong aura.

Look at his attire, he seems to be a commander.

Without hesitation, Lin Yuan slashed out, and the roar of the tiger followed a mysterious trajectory.

In front of this knife, the commander could not react in time.

He only had time to raise his hand slightly, and Lin Yuan's blade had cut his body in two.

The wind of the knife continued, and the cold light accompanied by light thunder, leveled all the land three feet behind him!

In the turbulent crowd of Yuan soldiers, a small gap appeared.

But there were too many Yuan soldiers, and that small gap was instantly blocked.

In front of Lin Yuan, there were densely packed enemies!

Every time a person is beheaded, the Seven Kills of Crazy Saber will replenish the vitality brought by Lin Yuan.

And every time a trace of thunder needle qi is cut out, the vacated meridians will gradually increase Lin Yuan's real qi.

Coupled with the potential value brought by harvesting the lives of Yuan soldiers.

The fierce Yuan soldiers in front of him suddenly turned into a bargaining chip for Lin Yuan to improve his strength!
kill!

No matter how many people there are, Lin Yuan doesn't care anymore, the more people come, the stronger Lin Yuan is!

kill!

Looking at the direction of the thunder needle's qi, no elemental soldier could resist Lin Yuan's sword.

Every time a knife is cut, the bodies of dozens of Yuan soldiers explode.

And the meridians in the body were emptied, allowing Lin Yuan to use Lei Gang more freely!
kill kill kill!

Blood covered Lin Yuan's eyes.

From the mad knife seven kills, there is an unprecedented pleasure.

The thrill of the slaughter!
Yuan Bing's ferocious, frightened, or bewildered expressions fell into Lin Yuan's eyes through the blood, which was extremely delicious and joyful.

Lin Yuan's knife subconsciously cut down.

He didn't even look at Yuan Bing in front of him anymore.

His mind is divided into two parts, one part has been completely immersed in the pleasure brought by the mad knife seven kills, which is unparalleled.

The other part seemed to be separated from his body and hid in Lin Yuan's hidden veins.

He was comprehending the changes in the lightning needle qi and yin and yang qi in his body.

At this moment, Yang Xiao and the others were able to walk.

With Fan Yao's help, they couldn't wait to come down the mountain, wanting to help Lin Yuan, Wei Yixiao and others fend off the enemy.

But the next moment, all of them froze.

Their eyes widened suddenly, and the expressions of astonishment gradually enlarged on their faces, and then froze.

On the mountain road, about three feet in front of Lin Yuan, it was as clean as new.

And three feet away, flashing sword light and thunder, accompanied by the splash of blood and flesh from the explosion of Yuan soldiers.

Lin Yuan blocked the attack of tens of thousands of soldiers with his own strength!

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